Freedom rarely leads to feeling free. Good to know.
Even when I have what I think I want, I am not happy. Also good to know.
I will one day win the game I am playing. This I must remember.
Novel thoughts are rarely original. Too bad they don't teach you that in school.
Tomorrow is a new day. I will do my best to make it through.
Listening has never been a problem for me, but hearing has. The necessary staring at a person that is talking is something that I can do with the best of them, but I am finding that I am no good at employing the words that I are thrust in my ears.
Communicating is something I feel I do well, oddly enough. I am full of words of my own construction and am able to throw them up and out with little to no effort. Sometimes I even make sense when I do it.
What is the point of this post? I can hear you asking.
And I will never tell. For the deed is done, and it can't be undone. The future is all that matters.